In the dark, Jiang Huai felt that several eyes were looking in his direction. Those eyes penetrated the sky and appeared from all directions, possessing a power that could not be described in words.

Two of them, in particular, fell from the endless sky, vaguely seeming to make the sound of chains rattling, like thunder all over the sky, their momentum was astonishing and breathtaking.

However, with the cover of Xanadu, Jiang Huai was not too panicked.

This is also true. After a long time, those eyes moved away unwillingly. They found nothing unusual, and even using secret techniques, they couldn't detect anything.

Direction to Seokchun.

The tender green willow buds sway in the wind, and the ground is stained with dark red bloodstains left by various powerful powers. The green and red contrast with each other, creating a different kind of evil beauty.

This war has come to an end.

The divine power of Willow Tree was astonishing, and his broken body directly shocked everyone present, and brutally killed the four clans. Only Zishan Hou, the leader of the four major clans, tried his best and sacrificed his body to escape, while almost all the rest were killed.

Liu Tiao did not continue the killing spree and quickly put away his offensive.

Now that its foundation has been destroyed, its injuries have not recovered much. It has reached its limit just now and needs some time to cultivate.

But enough was enough. What had just happened shocked the four major clans who were watching eagerly, and even killed their clan leader on the spot. They were so frightened that everyone fled in panic, not daring to have any more delusions.

"This is food. You must prepare enough. A great disaster is coming, and no one in this territory will be spared!"

The breeze echoed with the warm sun, emitting soft beams of light, and a voice suddenly sounded, hazy, but very clear to the ears of everyone in Shicun.

Accompanied by the sound, the wicker waved like an extremely hard spear, leaving behind hundreds of fleeing horses' bodies, all piled up around Shicun.

"Who?"

Everyone was shocked.

"It's a sacrifice to the spirit. The Willow God who protects us spoke."

In the crowd, the little ones opened their eyes wide with surprise.

"Willow God, what kind of disaster is this? You must protect us!" Some elderly people were frightened and knelt down in front of the willow tree.

They witnessed with their own eyes everything that had just happened, and became even more devoted to the charred willow tree in front of them.

Willow did not speak, and the air was silent, as if the scene had never happened.

However, among the mottled shadows of the trees, there was a faint sound of surprise.

"Strange, what kind of existence can forcibly cut off the connection between me and the magic!?"

The sound appeared and disappeared suddenly, like a whisper in the gentle wind, and no one heard it.

Compared to Shicun, Liucun is still very stable and no one moves.

Old Man Lin specifically asked Guo Jianghuai for permission, but he rejected it on the spot.

Jiang Huai remembers clearly that the real turmoil is still to come. That is the great terror. There will be bloodshed for hundreds of thousands of miles, all lives will be devastated, the entire territory will be shaken, and the mountains will collapse, turning into a restricted area of ​​life.

There is a treasure in the mountain, and it is about to be born, which will attract the four most powerful beings to fight for it. The few eyes that were looking at it just now came from some of the four most powerful beings.

It was an existence many times more powerful than a prince. I can’t remember exactly what it was. I only remember that it seemed to be a sky-swallowing bird, a three-eyed ferocious beast and a flaming red bird. It seemed that

They are the descendants of Suzaku, all of them have good bloodlines, and each one has gone through a long period of time and is still alive in the world.

That is the supreme existence. The aftermath of the battle alone has been beyond the endurance of this territory. Even the Thunder Clan, Zishan Clan, etc. who are thousands of miles apart have also suffered. Hundreds of millions of people were swallowed by the Sky-Swallowing Bird in one go.

The huge city was reduced to dust and collapsed in an instant, let alone them being so close.

He couldn't hide from those who came, so Jiang Huai could only do his best to protect Liucun.

But if he remembered correctly, after this incident, the ancestral sacrificial spirit of Shicun seemed to have taken the entire village across hundreds of millions of miles of territory and moved to a more prosperous place.

We are missing a good neighbor!

He couldn't help but sigh.

Soon.

Just when Jiang Huai was thinking a lot, a battle broke out between heaven and earth.

"Buzz..."

Almost at the same time.

Among the majestic mountains, one after another blazing runes suddenly lighted up and bloomed between heaven and earth.

Those primitive treasure bones, all of which are ancient relics, would normally make anyone jealous, but at this moment they are so densely packed that they cover this territory...

But soon, the remaining precious bones of these original relics became unable to hold up, and cracks appeared...

In the wilderness, ferocious birds and beasts began to become violent amidst the strange riddles, their eyes turned red, sweeping across the entire territory, washing away all the tribes living here.

The sacrificial spirits of many tribes revived, their runes flashed, and they fought desperately to resist the crazy beasts and protect their believers. However, they were still defeated in the end and were overwhelmed by the tide of beasts. Countless people died and became food in the mouths of the beasts.<

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The tide of beasts washes with blood in all directions, rushing towards the end of the earth...

This is the real doomsday, with ferocious birds and beasts running rampant, and alien species appearing in the wild, sweeping across all inhabited areas, and all life is in ruins...

The most terrifying thing was the red bird flying across the sky at high speed. The terrifying flames covered the sky and burned down half of the sky, tearing the sky apart. Then, an iron rod as big as a mountain appeared and could easily pierce through it.

Yunxiao...

"After this war, maybe our Shicun will be the only surviving tribe in this territory!"

In the direction of Shicun, the willow buds are quiet and peaceful, emitting soft light and protecting the village.

Some tribesmen exclaimed, looking at the terrifying scene in the distance with joy and fear.

I am glad that I can survive this disaster safely.

Fear is because the scene in front of me is too scary. Blood flows like a river, and life is like weeds, dyeing the earth red. From a distance, it looks like a red ocean.

Everyone in Shicun was staring nervously outside the village, breathing rapidly and looking pale.

Shi Yunfeng stood at the front, his slightly aged body slightly stooped.

For some reason, the words "Liucun" suddenly popped into his mind.

Undoubtedly, it was definitely a mysterious village, and the people in it were extremely energetic. Especially, the village's sacrificial spirits were all willow trees like them.

"But no matter how extraordinary it is, so what? No one can be spared from this catastrophe, only Shicun is protected by the true Willow God!"

Shi Yunfeng's eyes moved, looking towards the unknown distance, but he sighed in his heart.

There are several people in that Willow Village who, in his opinion, can be called geniuses. Once they grow up, they will definitely become famous in the future and become real strong men. But now, they all have to suffer in this catastrophic war.

It is a pity to be erased!
Chapter completed!